Claire slowly lowered Jay’s tiny body down onto her kitchen table. The two girls pulled out a few chairs and with a heavy thud sat their massive frames down in front of their miniscule friend, huge bodies casting him in a dark shadow as they blocked out the lightbulb above making them appear even larger.

“So, what to do with you little guy.” Claire boomed above as she leaned forward to inspect him further, causing her massive fabric-covered breasts to press down against the wooden table with a loud creak enforcing their size.

Jay stared on in awe as he watched boobs as big as houses roll out in front of him, taking a slight step back he finally urged up the courage to speak to his gigantic crewmates “This seriously isn’t funny, can you please just turn me back to normal now.”

“Can’t we just play around a little bit first, I promise we won’t do anything too bad, right Claire?” Bridget assured Jay, sending a sideways glance to Claire to confirm her suggestion.

“Yeah sure, we just want to have a bit of fun, we had a long session this morning and I just want to unwind” she said with a smirk. Claire’s colossal form rose up from the table, her upper body and waist towering over Jay. Seeing her tower over the table like that reminded him that she was a living, breathing giant to regular people as well. A piercing screech could be heard as she pushed the seat back, he saw her left quad tense as she hoisted up one her beefy size 13 shoes onto the table next to him. How low to the ground was this table he thought as his knees trembled as the structure beneath him groaned as it adjusted to her titanic weight, slowly looking up he could see Claire’s smile gleaming triumphantly down at him.

“You know… we were working so hard this morning, weren’t we Brid?” she began saying giving her friend a convincing nod, “and you just kind of sat there the entire time doing nothing except pull on a bit of string,” this forced a burst of laughter from Bridget as she slapped the table.

He knew what they were doing, it was a classic rower joke about how the cox contributes nothing except the steering. There is some truth to it he thought gazing up at the monolithic athletes before him, he could never lay down the strength and power they do, especially now at his reduced size.

“Since you have so much practice with strings, let’s see if you can untie my laces,” Claire chuckled, she didn’t want to give him an impossible task, surely, he would be able to pull them loose. Jay stood up with intent to prove her he could. How couldn’t he? They were just a pair of shoelaces, albeit oversized.

Gripping the lace like it were an exercise rope he hoisted it underneath his arm, with a squeaky grunt he leaned back and put in all his weight to pull on it, it felt like an impossible game of tug of war. Jay’s face went red from exertion as well as the embarrassment, he was not even big enough to untie her shoes. His whole life he had dealt with being the small and weak one, but this made him feel downright diminutive.

“That is just too precious,” she snickered above, “I guess I do have to tie them up pre-tty tight to keep these hard-working puppies in all day,” Claire declared this with pure arrogance as she condescendingly looked down upon her miniscule friend, with a quick tap of her foot she sent him tumbling backwards onto his ass, earning himself another round of giggles from the two giantess beauties.

The booming snickers above him caused him to tuck his head deep into his hands to avoid any further humiliation. Suddenly, he felt his stomach drop as his loins began to stir, he couldn’t believe himself, was he really getting turned on by this? Sure he was attracted to these girls, but they were literally pissing themselves with laughter just from the sorry sight of him, he was truly nothing but a doll to them. While he puzzled over these unique new feelings he watched in awe as she lifted her foot high into the sky and let it plummet back to Earth, the resulting tremors turning his legs to jelly.

Bridget’s face soon replaced the space once occupied by Claire’s foot, he gazed up at her billboard-sized face wanting to shrink away to avoid even further embarrassment, “you are so fucking puny man,” she heavily breathed over him as her mouth loomed closer, the smell of her protein shake enveloped Jay’s head. He saw as her eyes darted down to his crotch, he really hoped she hadn’t noti-

“Oh my god, looks like someone is kind of enjoying this…” Claire interrupted his thoughts from high above, “I know I’m good looking, but I didn’t realise even my shoe had it going on”

 “Come on, leave him alone, it has to be pretty overwhelming seeing us so big,” the other giant empathised with him, “we usually tower over him already so I can’t even imagine how huge we look now,” her words did little to help as it only seemed to spur Claire on.

The blond colossus begun spinning around on her heels, an echoing screech could be heard from below, “especially when he’s eye level with this juicy dump truck,” she smirked as her hand came flying down to grab her toned, supple sweaty fabric covered ass, he was at a loss for words gazing upon her terrific tush, her meaty ass cheeks stretched her attire to its limits as her massive hands gripped the hard-working flesh. He had daydreamed about this bum before, but to see it loom so large in front of him was another experience altogether, he was beginning to think maybe she had a point.

Her ass hung ominously above the wooden surface he stood upon, casting a shade over him. Jay soon felt the atmosphere around him change as she neared closer, a humid, musky scent invaded his nostrils. Jay’s intimidating friend began to lean over, spreading her cheeks and pushing her asshole closer to the forefront. He felt dizzy from the lack of oxygen he was receiving and fell forwards clutching his stomach and faceplanting into the firm flesh of her rear. He began to take deep breaths trying to regather himself but was instead gifted with comparatively huge lungful’s of her musty ass stench.

Bridget gasped as she reminded him of her presence, “I think he’s kissing your ass Claire!”

“He should be,” she chuckled, “repayment for making me sit in the back.”

He quickly pushed off her muscular butt and regained his composure, trying to not let them find ways to degrade him further. A loud ding rang out from below the table as Bridget pulled out her phone and began to vent as soon as she saw the notification, “ugh, Dad wants me home soon to do the lawn.”

“I can help you out, I don’t have much else planned for today and plus I can drive us.”

“What about Mr. ass kisser over here,” the brunette motioned to Jay, the tiny man saw a slight tug at the edge of her lips as she took in the sight of his miniscule body next to the round, plump cheeks of her friend, they looked like gigantic boulders compared to him. She wasn’t joking when she called him puny before.

“Oh it’s okay I have somewhere we can put him, but first…” Claire began as she slowly brought up the shrinking device barely visible in her huge hand and began tapping away at its glass screen with her trunk-like fingers. “Smaller.”